I was working my ass off to have my best year
Writer's block was putting out the best fear
I think it's time for you to hear what I hear
Don't even act like I can pretend
In this rap game business honestly where it begins
With y'all missions
Y'all throwing on acts with no intermission
Y'all run it at all back again and then beat it into submission
You try but can't comply to not knowing where it ends
The line of knowing rappers versus having some friends
Is it business
Or maybe it simply just ain't my business
All the work I'm putting in that none of you seem to witness
Treat me like player two when I'm barely getting started
Talking shit about uplifting us artists and it's disheartening
When I catch you out in public you constantly disregard me
And you wonder why I'm never too eager to go to parties look
I've hitting new lows boy
Life's been out of control boy
Sought repentance y'all so pretentious
But I'm back with vengeance like Old Boy
Can't be chasing them thrones boy
Staying in my zone boy
Smoke the style like a Black and Mild
And y'all still be sounding like clones boy
Yeah I said it dare me to repeat it
If it's me against the world I guess I'm finna defeat it
The last couple months life was handing me beatings
But I checked my soul with this music I still got two feet in woo
KGB you really put the work in
Switching up on my style because I'm worth it
Took a break from it but now I'm back to working
There's too much out here wanting me to feel worthless
Like working like a dog knowing you're still owed shit
And the fear that they stopped rocking with your old shit
Yeah them voices they taunt you but they don't know shit
Back on my 2011 Donald Glover flow shit
It's easy nowadays to slip and feel depressed
Pushing and you feeling like there's nothing left
Just when you think that they've put you to the test
Get up and say f*ck you I got my second breath